Wrinkles

apricot daylily

Her heart of hearts records the pain,

Places where deep scars remain;

Damaged tissues bear the strain,

Warped and twisted soul.

Kissed by Light, and coaxed by rain,

Wounded places bloom again,

Every scar croons fresh refrain –

Wrinkles make her whole.

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5 comments on “Wrinkles

  1. Debbie says:

    I love this so much! Thank you, Melody!

  2. Heidi Viars says:

    wonderful words and beautiful shot! … been meaning to ask about Germany 🙂

    • melodylowes says:

      Ah, she LOVED it so, so much. I’m afraid her summer back home with us and away from the excitement of Europe and friends has been rather dull… I ended up needing minor surgery the very day before I was scheduled to fly out to meet up with her, so I missed out on Rome and other lovely things as well. Sigh. One day…. How are things with you, my friend?

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